Qianjiang couldn't stand it anymore, and handed his white porridge to Xia Shuyan: "Shuyan, you eat this, I'll go out and buy it later." ”

Xia Shuyan shook her head, Qianjiang came over early in the morning, he must have not eaten, so leave it to him.

At this time, Zien suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, still holding a food box in his hand.

Shang Yifan had almost eaten at this time, picked up a tissue, and wiped his thin lips elegantly.

Qi En directly opened the food box, poured out a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Xia Shuyan: "Miss Xia, this is the chicken soup that the general manager of Shang instructed the chef at home to boil for you, you can taste it." ”

A strong smell of chicken soup came to her face, and Xia Shuyan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Reaching out to take the chicken soup, Xia Shuyan couldn't wait to drink the chicken soup, the thick chicken soup tasted silky and fragrant.

The bowl quickly bottomed out, Xia Shuyan handed the bowl over again, and looked at Shang Yifan expectantly.

Seeing this, Qi En poured a bowl for Xia Shuyan again, and it was not until the food box bottomed out that Xia Shuyan let out a satisfied sigh.

Qianjiang, who was sitting on one side, didn't speak, watching this scene quietly, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

He did buy Xia Shuyan's favorite food, but compared to Shang Yifan's carefulness, he still didn't do enough......

Looking at the looming doting in Shang Yifan's eyes, Qianjiang had a loud alarm bell in his heart, Shang Yifan's treatment of Xia Shuyan seemed to be more than just a relationship between superiors and subordinates......

However, when Qianjiang took a closer look, Shang Yifan's eyes regained their depth again, making him wonder if he was dazzled just now.

After a few people had breakfast, the doctor also came to the ward.

"Miss Xia, how are you feeling today?" Dr. Song asked with a smile.

Xia Shuyan took out a pen and paper: "I don't feel anything special, it won't hurt very much, but I can't speak." ”

"If it doesn't hurt, it doesn't worsen, I prescribed you a few sprays, and you use it every day. With that, Dr. Song took out the instrument and began to help Xia Shuyan check.

After checking Xia Shuyan's vocal cords, Dr. Song's eyes flashed with solemnity, but he quickly regained his smile: "Yes, it has scabbed, remember not to speak these days." ”

Xia Shuyan bowed slightly and took the medicine handed by Doctor Song.

When Dr. Song left the ward, Shang Yifan also followed.

Qianjiang stayed with Xia Shuyan to study the use of various sprays.

Outside the door, Shang Yifan asked in a cold voice, "How is her recovery?"

Dr. Song looked at the closed door and sighed helplessly: "The situation is not very optimistic, only to find that the wound covers a wide area after the scab is formed, and it cannot be used casually......

Hearing this, Shang Yifan pursed his thin lips and said with a serious expression: "No matter what, her vocal cords must be cured." ”

This is easier said than done, and Dr. Song smiled bitterly: "Other experts will come later, and we will discuss it together." ”

Shang Yifan nodded indifferently: "If you have any needs, feel free to tell Qi En." ”

"Yes. Dr. Song replied respectfully and turned back to the office.

Looking at Dr. Song's back, Shang Yifan turned his head to look at the direction of the ward, and a touch of complexity crossed his eyes.

When I returned to the ward again, I saw Qianjiang standing in front of Xia Shuyan, picking her chin with one hand and spraying her with medicine in the other.

Although I knew that I was drugged, such an intimate action was still a little unpleasant.

Shang Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the figures of the two who were close to each other, and a chill faintly floated in his eyes.

After a few minutes, Qianjiang finally took all the medicines, and then took a step back: "Okay, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Xia Shuyan closed her red lips and swallowed her saliva tentatively, and a bitter smell instantly swept through her mouth.

"Hmm!" Xia Shuyan rushed into the bathroom with her red lips covered, spitting out bitter saliva.

Picking up the water cup, when Xia Shuyan was about to drink water, Shang Yifan held her hand: "Drinking water at this time will be wasted." ”

Xia Shuyan's red lips opened slightly, so bitter that tears were about to fall, but when she thought of her throat, she still withdrew her hand holding the water cup.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Shuyan returned to the bed, endured the bitterness in her mouth, and lay back on the bed to force herself not to think about it.

Qianjiang glanced at Shang Yifan, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with Shang Yifan, but because Xia Shuyan was there, it was not easy to ask.

After a long time, Xia Shuyan finally felt that the bitterness in her mouth had disappeared a lot, which eased a lot.

However, Qianjiang brought a bottle of medicine again: "Shuyan, you should use this bottle." ”

Xia Shuyan's eyes widened in shock, there is still one?!

Wanting to cry without tears, Xia Shuyan lay back on the bed, hoping that this kind of day could pass as soon as possible.

For half a month, Xia Shuyan has been receiving treatment, and the scab on her vocal cords has finally fallen off.

A group of experts gathered around Xia Shuyan, their eyes were full of nervousness, and no one knew how far Xia Shuyan had recovered.

Shang Yifan and Qianjiang stood on one side, no one spoke, waiting for Xia Shuyan to speak.

Xia Shuyan cleared her throat, and in the expectation of everyone, she slowly spoke: "I ......"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned in an instant, and Xia Shuyan clutched her throat in disbelief, her throat!

"What's wrong with my throat?" Xia Shuyan looked at everyone with red eyes, and her originally crisp voice was extremely hoarse, as if a crow was crowing.

Doctor Song glanced at Shang Yifan, Shang Yifan lowered his eyes at this moment, and no one could see his thoughts.

Helpless, Dr. Song had no choice but to tell the truth: "Miss Xia, in fact, your vocal cord burns are too severe, and it is a great luck to be able to speak......

Xia Shuyan looked at Dr. Song in disbelief, and sat on the chair with weak legs: "It's impossible to ......"

Is her voice actually useless like this?

Tears trickled down her white cheeks and fell onto the back of her hand, burning as if it could burn her skin.

Xia Shuyan's dark eyes became extremely hollow, and she finally waved her hand: "You all go out." ”

"Miss Xia......" Dr. Song tried to appease Xia Shuyan.

It's just that Xia Shuyan interrupted Dr. Song's words: "I said you can go out!"

Seeing that Xia Shuyan was in a bad mood, several doctors did not stay for a long time and turned around and left the ward.

Qianjiang stepped forward and looked at Xia Shuyan worriedly: "Shuyan, don't be sad, it's a big deal that we have been actors, my brother covers you!"

Xia Shuyan stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and raised her eyes to look at Qianjiang: "Thank you, but I'm not in the mood to think about this now, you can go back first." ”

Qianjiang wanted to say something, but looking at Xia Shuyan's empty eyes, he finally turned around and left the ward.

In the ward, only Xia Shuyan and Shang Yifan were left.

"You still want to kick me out?" Shang Yifan finally raised his head, his deep eyes flashing with a touch of distress.

Xia Shuyan looked at Shang Yifan in a daze: "You lied to me......"